Yun Chujiu and the others left the forest. As they stood on the stone steps and looked around blankly, a white light flashed in front of their eyes. They had already been transported to a square.
The ground of the square was paved with large pieces of bluestone slabs. There were some inconspicuous patterns on them, making them look extremely ancient and solemn.
There were already many people gathered in the square. Coincidentally, Bai Moyu and the others were standing next to Yun Chujiu and the others.
Yun Chushan saw that Yun Chujiu was still alive and was very disappointed. However, when she thought about how she would be an outer sect disciple in the future while Yun Chujiu and the others could only be low-level laborers, her heart immediately felt at ease.
